title: tango
author: annie oates
fandom: lotr|rpf
pairing: elijah wood|et al
rating: pg
archive: ask.
notes: Written for
azrhiaz.disclaimers: not real. not mine. deny everything.
warnings: rpf, gen
summery: tactile!elwood
feedback: always welcome.
Elijah likes to touch.
He leaves words whispered between sleeves and shoulders as he bumps his arm against Dom's.
A paean in a running leap, his legs wrapping around the hips of Orlando's simple abyss.
Invidious, venerate pleas as he runs his thumb over his bottom lip, listening to the shutter clicks of Viggo's camera.
The smooth, butter-soft nuzzle, his cheek against the swell of Liv's breasts.
It's easy with them, to leave those words unspoken. And they let him.
But not Sean. Sean doesn't like to touch.
Sean likes to hold.
Sean won't talk in touch. Now Elijah knows.